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His flesh like stone.

His blood like tar.

He, like this pillar, rises above me.

His gaze on me is a fire that envelops me.

He himself is like my mistake, like my past, like my sin.

He was beautiful, but I turned him into this.

Forgive me my child.

Jonathan's shop

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New game over screen.

air fryer

FOLLOW THE RULES!!! >:(